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Chapter 307 Gramophone

Han Qiu sighed for a while: Sometimes Zhong Yiyi is really too serious and persistent, no matter how he treats people or things.

In her eyes, such a competition is not only a competition, but also a stage for display and a ladder for upward development. She regards this competition more as an opportunity to prove herself.

She wants to prove to everyone that she doesn't just make up the numbers; she wants to show the big idiot who makes her happy and sad at the same time. will give up!

Murong Wei felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but her expression was still calm as always.She could completely feel the stubbornness and persistence in Zhong Yiyi's heart, as well as her suppressed feelings for the big villain.There was a lot of pressure on her shoulders, but she still decided to face it calmly.

"Yiyi, you must succeed." She took the initiative to hug Zhong Yiyi, and hugged him affectionately: "In the future, when you stand on the national stage and become a big star, don't forget to give it to us."

"What are you talking about? Weiwei, I will never forget you for the rest of my life. We are good sisters." Zhong Yiyi was talking, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Han Qiu next to him intentionally or unintentionally. He muttered: "No one will affect our friendship."

Han Qiu could only pretend that he didn't see anything, and looked up at the sky...

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first." Ouyang Feifei broke the dull situation, and said to Han Qiu: "I will send someone to send the books over tomorrow, and you can practice accordingly in the future."

Then she took Zhong Yiyi's hand and asked: "Yiyi, do you want to stay in school to practice, or go to Sister Feifei's studio? There may be more noise in the school, and the equipment conditions will be worse. .”

Zhong Yiyi didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "It's at the school, we have our own musical instrument shop, I practice here every day, and take care of the shop along the way."

"How can this work? There are people coming and going in the store every day. How can there be a quiet environment? This will affect you." Murong Wei became anxious when she heard that, she didn't want to influence Zhong Yiyi's preparations for the sake of herself. , although Zhong Yiyi's righteousness moved her very much, she really couldn't be so selfish.

"Yeah, it's noisy every day, how can you practice?" Han Qiu also said at the side: "I think you should go to Sister Feifei's place. After all, the facilities and guidance there are much more professional. If you practice blindly by yourself , there is no one to teach me, and it doesn’t have much effect, don’t you think?”

Zhong Yi opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated to speak, and finally gave up: For this chance to prove himself, he will go all out!

"Okay then, I'm going to retreat at Sister Feifei's place. If anything happens to you, Weiwei, just call me." Zhong Yiyi's tone was like that of a wanderer who was about to go on a long journey, instructing his family.She turned to Han Qiu, grinned, and said, "I may not come to class for a while. If the teacher calls on you, you have to answer it for me."

Han Qiu almost lay down in fear: "Boss, I am a male and you are a female. What teacher is so stupid that he can't even hear the voice? How can I answer it for you?"

"Then I don't care, I'll leave this matter to you anyway!" Zhong Yiyi showed the unreasonable side he was accustomed to in front of Han Qiu: "If you fail the course, you will pay for the repair fee."

Han Qiu looked bitter, and muttered in a low voice: "Look at what you said, it seems that you have always been a good student. It seems that you are skipping more classes than me now."

"Don't tell me, when Yiyi was absent from class, he was also helping me take care of the store." Murong Wei's eyes were full of apology: "Well, I will go to Yiyi's class in the future."

"Then how can it work? You still have to open a shop, and you also have classes." Zhong Yiyi said in a panic, "I was just joking with the idiot."

"It's okay. Business is bad anyway. It doesn't matter if you have more meetings or fewer meetings." Murong Wei replied indifferently: "As for my own class, don't worry about it. I have the amulet of injury, and I can issue a leave slip at any time."

"No, absolutely not!" Zhong Yiyi waved his hands decisively and said to Han Qiu: "You idiot, you have to help me take good care of and supervise Weiwei. Don't let her do stupid things!"

Han Qiu was almost overwhelmed: Stupid thing?This word is really... expressive!
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. Let's go first. When I'm not here, you have to take care of yourself." Zhong Yiyi got into Ouyang Feifei's car, rolled up the window and waved to the two of them. The deputy leader waved goodbye to the masses.

Han Qiu sighed and waved...

Very busy now.

After Zhong Yiyi left, Han Qiu quickly felt busy: he had to go to class every day, and asked other female students to help Zhong Yiyi answer, and then went to the library to persist in his studies, and then went to the off-campus The musical instrument shop helped take care of him, and he went back to the dormitory every day after he was half dead tired, and continued to play games and collect equipment and items... If you spend time practicing your voice according to the professional books sent by Ouyang Feifei, then don't sleep at all.

When Zhong Yiyi was there, he didn't feel very busy, but as soon as she left, he immediately felt how good she was.

Han Qiu missed Zhong Yiyi a little, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, which made him feel like he was missing something.

However, he didn't follow Zhong Yiyi's advice about practice.Practicing voice is not a matter of one or two days, without persistence for three to five years, I am afraid that there will be no effect.And can I wait so long?Obviously impossible!

Instead of pinning your hopes on practice and expecting to improve by leaps and bounds, it is better to spend more time on games, which is relatively reliable!
So after being exhausted every day, Han Qiu insisted on taking Chrysanthemum Pig into the game to buy items.

It’s not easy in life now. The warden in Stranglethorn Valley is under the care of the blood-killing family and the wind family. There are many people staying at the camp every day. However, Han Qiu is most excited about this kind of scene, only under such circumstances , the stalker's ability to come and go without a trace can be brought into full play.Over a period of time, the warden ran away from corpses a lot of times, but it was far less than one-tenth of the number of times he asked others to lie down.

Gradually, more and more people are scolding the warden on the public channels in the game...

Chrysanthemum Pig was originally resistant to entering the game to fight and kill. The days when fireballs were flying above his head and knives were flying around his crotch were really scary. But after running a few laps every day, after a period of time, it became I'm used to it.And as it fights and kills, its experience value also increases, and it acquires a new skill: leaving a voice!

leave a voice?What kind of skill is this?Han Qiu scratched his head, looked at the chrysanthemum pig who was also confused, and shook his head doubtfully.

"Brother Qiu, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?" Zheng Taibu fell asleep and went to the toilet in the middle of the night. Seeing that the screen of Han Qiu's laptop was still on, he couldn't help asking Han Qiu.

Han Qiu muttered in a low voice: "Life is hard, there is no way."

"Life is hard, there is no way." Han Qiu's voice sounded again, like an echo.

"Brother Qiu, my ears are fine, so you don't need to repeat it." Zheng Taibu thought that Han Qiu was afraid that he might not hear clearly, so he repeated it on purpose.

"I didn't repeat it." Han Qiu asked suspiciously.

"I didn't repeat it." The exact same voice sounded...

This time, not only Zhengtaibu frowned, but even Han Qiu was dumbfounded!

"Master, I found that I can repeat your words." Han Qiu suddenly received a message from Chrysanthemum Pig: "But I still can't communicate with others myself."

Han Qiu suddenly realized: the function of phonograph is just like a gramophone.The future chrysanthemum pig will be a pig that can learn from a parrot. Should it be called a phonograph pig or a parrot pig?

"The chrysanthemum pig is scum!" Han Qiu said.

Zheng Taibu didn't understand: Brother Qiu, really, why bother with a pet when you have nothing to do?Speaking of human language, can the chrysanthemum pig understand it?
"The chrysanthemum pig is scum!" The echo sounded again, and Zheng Taibu shook his head: "It's enough to say this once, why do you say it again and again. Fortunately, pets don't understand human language, otherwise they will get angry Half dead!"

I'm already half dead with anger, I'm a beast!Divine Beast!This stupid human being makes me so sad!When I said that the chrysanthemum pig is scum, my heart was bleeding!
"Chrysanthemum pig peeks at a woman taking a shower!"

"Chrysanthemum pig peeks at a woman taking a shower!"

"Daisy pig waiting for flashing ** flowers!"

"Daisy pig waiting for flashing ** flowers!"

Well, not bad not bad!Very useful, this phonograph is very interesting!

It's just that this phonograph, whether there are switches or something, can be controlled independently, just like a real phonograph.Otherwise, if I say one sentence and it repeats one sentence, it will seem too boring.

Han Qiu spent a lot of time and finally mastered the switch. From then on, he could freely control the voice recording function of the chrysanthemum pig.

He suddenly thought: How about using this gramophone to answer the question tomorrow?
Thinking of this, he called Zhong Yiyi with great interest, and the phone was connected quickly, and Zhong Yiyi scolded: "It's so late, why are you still calling to disturb people's sleep? You don't sleep ah?"

But her heart was in turmoil.The big idiot called himself in the middle of the night, do you have anything to say?

"Could you say "here" to have a try?" Han Qiu went straight to the point.

"Are there?" Zhong Yiyi asked suspiciously, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't worry about what I'm doing, just call me when I tell you to."

"Here!" Zhong Yiyi yelled inexplicably, and then immediately muttered: "Crazy!"

"OK, finished, good night, have a good dream!" Han Qiu hung up the phone in satisfaction, and the clock on the other end of the phone stared at the stars in the sky outside the window in a daze...

Hey, just wait to give that difficult politics teacher a surprise tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)